
balconystories
sometimes a caffeine-fueled multi-tasker, mostly just wants to sleep under the stars in far away places. currently attempting to navigate hong kong's concrete jungles and corporate world
when night descends, hong kong feels surreal.
my weekend had its bouts of randomness, filled with a cast of eccentric characters which, apparently, is a running theme of my life whether at home or abroad.
today is monday and I’ve, without much thought, brought sand from sunday afternoon at tai long wan into the office, depositing bits of it all over my cave of a cubicle.
W told me to watch this movie a while ago and I finally saw it over the weekend after A showed me the Chungking Mansions in Tsim Sha Tsui. It’s definitely joining the handful of my favourite movies that I’ll rewatch again and again and maybe, someday, make me nostalgic for this insane city.
we're leading such opposite lives
- b: I just got here three days ago. where are you?
- v: in the middle of nowhere, betty. I just got here two days ago!
- b: hong kong is really dense. it's kind of crazy.
- v: you will get used to it. then when you come back to vancouver you will miss HK.
- b: also people are so business-oriented here. I feel like such a hippie. I just want to tell everyone to chill out.
- v: start a hippie movement there. yoga at the park!


